BACKSPIN

Sosa on the beat bih

Rah
Unh
Unh
Rah

Touch down
Break it down
Back in
Flip it get it back
On the back end
Flipping getting to it
Since back then
Move weird this 45 a make your backspin

Touch down
Break it down
Back in
Flip it get it back
On the back end
Flipping getting to it
Since back then
Move weird this 45 a make your backspin

Shoot shit
Lay low
Live fast
Halo
Big bags
Pesos
Dripping hot
Queso
You showed out
We ain't go
Lay low until the cased closed
Peel your potato
unscrew your faygo
Got everything you pray for
We everywhere you ain't folk
Paint his ass with a draco
Jaw his ass for the KO
Buy your baby momma baby shit
She on my dick come claim your bitch
I'm shooting shit not aiming it
You spark the whip I flame the crib
Big Diz nigga
Handle big biz nigga
you baby momma said she want a fifth kid nigga
Thought I had it on me
Left at your bitch crib nigga
Rollie with the pollie on me
I'm a Big fish nigha
Pocket watching niggas wahlah!
Look what Diz did nigga
Woke Up early
Worried bout where your bitch is nigga
I did what it takes
Greatness what I made them witness nigga
Prophecies in place
Took it over inch by inch my nigga

Touch down
Break it down
Back in
Flip it get it back
On the back end
Flipping getting to it
Since back then
Move weird this 45 a make your backspin

Touch down
Break it down
Back in
Flip it get it back
On the back end
Flipping getting to it
Since back then
Move weird this 45 a make your backspin

I need a reverend
Shoot em
keep the murder weapon
Go to court confessing
If i shot em
its a blessing
My life or his in question
Let em feel this smith and wesson
Nothing left to do but catch em
Better pray the lord the protect him
Bending corners leaving messes
Rahhhhh!!
Blow the whistle
double drouble
Shot official
Hit his pickle with the triple,
Ditch the rental
Keep the pistol
Pissing on believes intials
Broad day
I don't care who with him
Or Kill him on this instrumental
Either way i'm gonna end em
Bow bow nigga
Fuck a countdown nigga
Spin the K in broad day
Chopper chop down niggas
Mishawaka leave him walking
Aint no talking we just spark it
St. Joe river
Fuck a coffin
Kept the blick I never tossed it
Take yo bitch and move to Austim
Too many wins to count my losses
Blow wit bosses
Spill the sauce bitch
In the marshes wit his carcus
I did what it takes
Greatness what I made them witness nigga
Prophecies in place
Took it over inch by inch my nigga

Touch down
Break it down
Back in
Flip it get it back
On the back end
Flipping getting to it
Since back then
Move weird this 45 a make your backspin

Touch down
Break it down
Back in
Flip it get it back
On the back end
Flipping getting to it
Since back then
Move weird this 45 a make your backspin



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Montgomery Sr.
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